Actually you are both right. It was Orange, Brown and Yellow in some big camo type pattern. Along with the hideous color patterns (capable of causing epileptic fits) it also sported a well-worn traffic pattern where the previous owners had walked around a couch against the wall. I did attempt to get in contact with Mr. Rivera about the possibility of locating Jimmy Hoffa, but my calls were not returned and so I had to proceed with out and document the endeavor with my digital camera.

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mglenn wrote:Actually you are both right. It was Orange, Brown and Yellow in some big camo type pattern. Along with the hideous color patterns (capable of causing epileptic fits) it also sported a well-worn traffic pattern where the previous owners had walked around a couch against the wall. I did attempt to get in contact with Mr. Rivera about the possibility of locating Jimmy Hoffa, but my calls were not returned and so I had to proceed with out and document the endeavor with my digital camera.

LOL! At my mother's house there is still hideous orange shag carpet left over from the 70s. One day, this carpet will be replaced.

Our old basement had a hideous green berber - ugh! I suppose it was better than naked cement (unless you're going for bomb shelter chic) but I always thought it was ugly. So many levels of ugly from the 70s still live on!

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